Ranma winced, and ducked lower behind the chimney.  She tugged at
her torn clothing, arranging it to somewhat cover her, and peered out
again.  It hadn't changed. 
	Down in the street, Pantyhose Tarou roared in pain again, striking
out at the Sailor Mars as she used some kind of ki attack involving fire
on him.  Ranma made a mental note to track her down later. 
	Things had not gone well for the heir to the Saotome school that
day.  It started when Pantyhose attacked him, yelling something about
Happosai.  Not that Ranma would truly mind if Happosai was beaten up
again, but that didn't excuse attacking him.  As it usual for that sort of
fight, they ended up in the canal, where it went from bad to worse.  That
is, until the arrival of the girls. 
	Shouting bizarre attacks, and posing in the silliest manner
possible, the five of them still managed to hold Pantyhose back.  Ranma
then retreated to the rooftop to watch. 
	"Jupiter Oak Evolution!" 
	"Mercury Aqua Rhapsody!" 
	"Mars Flame Sniper!" 
	"Venus Love and Beauty Shock! 
	There was a long pause.  Pantyhose stumbled back, and fell to the
ground, unmoving.  Finally, the last girl spoke up. 
	"For attacking poor innocent girls, in the name of the Moon..." 
Ranma groaned, both from the pain of being thought a girl, and the leadup
to the attack. 
	"Starlight Honeymoon Therapy Kiss!" 

	Ranma sighed and watched as the plane with Pantyhose's body on it
flew back to China.  It finally answered a question that had been nagging
him.  Just what *would* it take to beat his cursed form?